A Loft in New York

As the party clears out one by one

At the end of the night

You're still lyin' on the couch

'Cause to get up means sayin' goodbye

You linger at the front door

The last one to leave

I ask where you're headed

You just say, "We'll see"

Where will you go

If it isn't home?

No cars on the road

You just drive, drive

You wanna live in a loft in New York

And be somebody new

That the city that never can sleep

Would be perfect for you

Probably won't be there

Very much at all

Dancin' at the 1OAK

'Til they say last call

Where will you go

If it isn't home?

You can't be alone (alone)

So you just drive, drive

Mm

Mm

Are you off to New York, your new destination? (mm)

Are you off to New York to feel like you made it? (Mm)

I hope you get there

I hope you get there

I hope you get there (to feel like you made it)

I hope you get there